Luo Changfeng's tone was extremely harsh.

Since he entered the academy and became a junior uncle, this is the first time he has scolded the academy veterans as a junior uncle.

Even slightly ironic.

Senior brother understood the meaning of Luo Changfeng's words.

The empathetic Yi Hongxiang also understood Luo Changfeng's meaning.

Only Ying Tian doesn't understand.

Ying Tian, who was ridiculed to his face for his lack of strength, was furious, he clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. Those originally upright and bright eyes narrowed into a line, staring at Luo Changfeng, who was so indifferent that he didn't think so, for a long time.

After all, he didn't dare to do it.

Especially in front of Huang Fuyi, at the foot of the seventy-two peaks of Kunlun, in front of countless cultivators. As Tong Luo Changfeng said, even if Ying Tian is full of anger and resentment, he can't afford to lose the people of the academy!

Ying Tian shook his sleeves and left angrily! Whether he understood the meaning of Luo Changfeng's words or not! In the end, he left, this was the best result!

Yi Hong, who was affectionately called the matchmaker by the old students of the academy, smiled bitterly with her slender jade fingers, and then saluted Luo Changfeng and Huangfu Yi, who was facing back: "Take care of the two uncles!"

After watching the two academy veterans leave, Luo Changfeng turned around and helped his senior brother to walk towards the stone steps of the Nine Heavens Peak, which was closest to him.

Finally someone is climbing the mountain again!

The surroundings of the Qingmei Lin Sword Terrace became noisy again.

When countless eyes converged on the silver-haired and blind senior brother supported by the boy and the boy, the inevitable doubts set off layers of waves.

Whether it was from the people of Tianyun City or the cultivators who gathered in the green plum forest at the foot of the seventy-two peaks of Kunlun this time, those who knew the thousand-year-old heritage and strength of the Sword Pavilion never dared to underestimate the Sword Pavilion.

The young generation of disciples selected from the three halls of gold, silver, bronze and iron and the three halls of the Imperial Sword and the Hidden Sword Worship Sword, although the people who were born to cultivate the sword are not as famous as the geniuses under the twelve constellations of the Eight Hundred Sects of Tiandong who have entered the world, but when it comes to natural strength and cultivation, they are the head of the three generations of disciples of the Eight Hundred Sects of Tiandong Liancheng Jue here, and they dare not take it lightly.

Otherwise, the green plum boiled sword so far, and the nine mountaineering roads around the Nine Heavens Peak will not be uncommon.

The appearance of Luo Changfeng and his senior brother Huang Fuyi suddenly became a unique scenery.

"Are these two going to climb the mountain?"

"Probably not...... Right?"

"Ordinary Yuan God Realm cultivators don't dare to easily break into that mountain path sword formation, let alone bring a blind person with them?"

"Won't it be a burden?"

"It's too underestimating the Sword Pavilion Sword Formation and the Tianchi Sword Servant at the top of the Nine Heavens Peak!"

"I only thought that the way the emperor and the prince of the Emperor Alliance climbed the mountain was extremely heroic, but I didn't expect to look away. ”

"What do you mean by that?"

"How does the prince of the Emperor League compare to these two?"

"It's not a real skill to go into the mountains alone, if you can still survive the mountain with the help of the sick and disabled all the way...... I'll eat all the green plums at the foot of the seventy-two peaks!" someone laughed knowingly.

There was a lot of laughter around the sword platform in the green plum forest.

There was no suspense to win again, and he fell off the sword platform.

Liluo sat cross-legged under a green plum tree.

Some sons in the city admired the invincible strength and calmness of the battle, and handed over a glass of green plum wine made by himself, and said with a smile: "I don't know if I can see them successfully climb the mountain." ”

There was no pretension when he fell, and after taking the ear cup with his left hand and pouring a cup of green plum wine, he picked up the empty sleeve of his right arm and wiped the corners of his mouth: "Just look at it." ”

……

Countless eyes converged, and Luo Changfeng, who had a feeling of being the target of everyone, helped his senior brother to the bottom of the stone steps of the mountain road.

Feeling the wind blowing in the green jungle on both sides, Luo Changfeng, who was not very accustomed to sword intent in the wind, blinked.

"I'll climb the mountain first, and you will follow my brother. Huang Fuyi, who was worried that Luo Changfeng would suffer if he did not have experience in dealing with the enemy's sword formation, considered it and said.

"No, senior brother, let's climb the mountain together. Luo Changfeng said.

"Although the thirty-six characters of the Lotus Life Recipe are related to the Formation Lotus World, you have never practiced it. The sword formation is the most lethal among the many formations, and it is extremely difficult to deal with, so senior brother will break into the sword formation first and give you a demonstration. Huang Fuyi said.

"Senior brother forgot one thing. Luo Changfeng, who felt the care, smiled warmly.

"What's the matter?" said Huang Fuyi.

"I have a picture of the mountains and rivers of the society. Luo Changfeng said in a low voice.

"So what?" Huang Fuyi still didn't understand.

"Actually, when it comes to mountaineering, that's what I'm best at...... Luo Changfeng said truthfully.

He has been pregnant with the mountains and rivers of the society for nearly five years.

In the past five years, he has climbed the mountain in his sleep every night, and he has long lost count of how many times he has climbed the mountain.

Compared with the mountaineering and looking at the mountains and rivers in the Sheji Mountains and Rivers, no matter how dangerous the Nine Heavens Peak, one of the seventy-two strange peaks in Kunlun, is, it is less than one ten-thousandth, right?

Not long ago, refining gas and transforming the gods, Luo Changfeng, who took the map of the mountains and rivers of Sheji as the original god, had already seen the magnificent scenery of the triple mountains and rivers.

Mountaineering, crossing the stream, facing the cliff and looking at the sea of clouds...... One mountain with ten thousand mountain views!

He was carrying a triple river and mountain to face the mountain, and the Nine Heavens Peak was really not in Luo Changfeng's eyes.

So he said that what he does best is mountaineering.

Huangfu Yi didn't know the magic of the Heavenly Map, let alone Luo Changfeng's ability to shrink the ground into inches by comprehending the power of the triple mountains and rivers, but feeling the confidence in Luo Changfeng's words, he nodded slightly suspiciously.

Luo Changfeng supported his senior brother to climb the mountain.

……

The stone steps are not steep.

The slight cool mountain breeze mixed with sword intent was not too dazzling.

Only a glimpse of the green hills in this mountain, the lush greenery on both sides of the stone steps and the mountains looming in the distance are not handsome.

Above the hundred steps, there were three Inner Sect disciples of the Sword Pavilion standing with swords.

They appreciate Luo Changfeng and his brother's self-confidence in mountaineering, but often the price paid for this self-confidence is unacceptable.

Just now, there was a white-clothed and white-haired emperor of the Imperial League, and the prince turned into a wisp of milky white wind and swept by.

Those three people, as the first sword array on this mountain journey, didn't even see the figure and let the emperor reach the top of the mountain without tears, this matter was undoubtedly a shame for the sword pavilion arrayers.

Shame in the limelight!

Even around the Qingmeilin Sword Terrace at the foot of the mountain, very few people's eyes noticed the three of them, and they felt that their cheeks were slightly hot.

Shameful burning!

They need a crisp and crisp record to prove themselves and wash away the shame written on their faces.

Let everyone who boils sake know what a sword formation is!

Fifty stone steps.

The three Sword Pavilion disciples stood side by side, their long swords pointing diagonally at the bottom of the stone steps.

"Guiyuan Sword Array!"

Luo Changfeng under the fifty steps of stone steps supported his senior brother to climb the mountain slowly.

Looking up at the Guiyuan Sword Formation, Luo Changfeng smiled slightly.

He took another step.

One step down, and he and his senior brother could no longer be seen on the mountain path.

At the foot of the mountain, around the green plum forest and the sword platform, the exclamation was deafening!

The three Sword Pavilion disciples who had laid down the Guiyuan Sword Formation and waited for a battle to wash away their shame rubbed their eyes in disbelief.

They did see the two people who had climbed the mountain below eerily vanished.

The three of them turned their heads in shock, and they saw two slender figures, slowly climbing the mountain steps behind them!

They're looking!

Countless people are looking up!

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